I miss a lot of things.
I miss long drives with you.
I miss laying in bed with your arms wrapped around me.
I miss cuddling with your leg.
I miss my hands in your comfies while we lay watching tv.
I miss watching you enjoy the little things.
I miss watching you write.
I miss you rapping new lyrics to me.
I miss you singing at me while we drive.
I miss holding your hand while you drive.
I miss trying to kill us asking you to kiss my face while one of us drives.
I miss your voice the really happy one you only have for me.
I miss you calling me boo.
I miss telling you I’m not gonna scratch your back and you saying you’ll have Syncere do it instead.
I miss your family.
I miss sitting on the floor eating dinner with you.
I miss taking photos with your wiz Khalifa photo while I wait for you.
I miss going to the bathroom listening to your studio sessions.
I miss listening to your new songs.
I miss you telling everyone your terrible camo joke.
I miss you being the little spoon.
I miss you playing with my hair.
I miss showering with you.
I miss laughing with you.
I miss getting you out of the house and going to new places.
I miss going to the movies with you.
I miss laying on you when we’re at the movies
I miss you begging me to suck you when we’re the only ones in the theatres.
I miss you spinning around with me.
I miss laying in bed all day with you.
I miss watching cartoons with you.
I miss the egg baby episode we watched.
I miss you telling me what earrings you think are cute.
I miss wearing bracelets we give to each other until they break.
I miss seeing the keychain I got you while we drive.
I miss staying up all night with you talking.
I miss holding your hand.
I miss ottering.
I miss your skin against mine.
I miss spending holidays and birthdays together.
I miss going camping with you.
I miss waking up to you.
I miss when you would go to work before me and tell me goodbye when you left.
I miss making you horny for no reason.
I miss making you horny at inappropriate times.
I miss you thinking about me constantly and checking in with me when you miss me.
I miss waking up to voicemails from you.
I miss long notes from you.
I miss good morning and good night boo texts.
I miss having sex with you.
I miss you touching me inappropriately.
I miss feeling you inside me.
I miss the taste of you.
I miss licking you all over.
I miss you licking me all over.
I miss playing with your hair.
I miss watching your fish.
I miss playing games with you.
I miss swimming with you.
I miss floating the river with you.
I miss beating you at games even though it rarely happens.
I miss the Lego game especially.
I miss cropping you out of photos with Syncere.
I miss joking that I love Syncere the most.
I miss your vibe.
I miss snapchats from you.
I miss drinking with you.
I miss stealing your jackets from you.
I miss talking to you all the time.
I miss hanging out with you all the time.
I miss trying to convince you to come visit me over and over.
I miss watching little kids trying to steal you from me.
I miss going to shows with you.
I miss watching you perform.
I miss sitting at your Merch booth watching you.
I miss watching you practice every year for bmf.
I miss fair days with you.
I miss kissing you.
I miss I love yous.
I miss being yours.
I miss you.
Sometimes I hope you miss me too.
I hope after this I won’t be hurt because I miss you.
I love you. Forever.














